Lin Yuanzhi looked at the two figures flying up and down, and couldn't help but show a shocked look in his eyes, who was this sudden appearance of the demonic beast, and its strength was so strong!

Even the black face that was in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sect Realm was pressed and beaten by it!

"At your level, you're embarrassed to be a robber here?" Hachi looked at the black face who kept shooting at him with some disdain.

It caught all of his attacks with just one hand.

"Your Spirit Sect Realm Great Perfection is probably also piled up with pills, right?" Xiao Hachi looked at the black face that had turned pale due to excessive spiritual power consumption.

"How dare you look down on me?!" The face of the black face hidden under the mask was full of hideous color, and the spiritual power fluctuations on his body also became agitated.

"That's right, Eighth Master, I just look down on you, so what?" Xiao Ba said lightly, "With your strength, you really don't deserve to be in my eyes." ”

As the words fell, Hachi spotted a gap, and with one punch, it pierced through the defense of the black face, smashing directly on his chest, shattering the clothes on his chest.

The black face's face flushed suddenly, and his body flew out in an instant, and a lot of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth under the mask.

"Haven't you finished the fight yet?" Xiao Hachi slowly withdrew the punch that he blasted out, and raised his eyes to look at Zhu Jie and Xiong Heishan who were fighting not far away, and couldn't help but show a headache on his face.

What is this stinky boy doing? Is it good to watch a play? Isn't it good to finish eating roast whole sheep early?

"Goo!" Hachi's stomach suddenly screamed.

"I know you're hungry, but the cook is still there watching the play, and I can't help it. Hachi touched his hungry rumbling belly, and said helplessly.

"Forget it, let's play again. Xiao Baqiang resisted the urge to slap the guy in front of him, and while blocking the attack of the black face, he constantly stimulated the latter with words.

Hopefully it will make this boring battle a little more interesting.

This is Hachi's inner thoughts, after all, waiting for someone is really a boring thing.

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"What is Hachi doing?" Yun Fan looked in Hachi's direction from behind the tree a little depressed, "Does it take so long to kill a guy from the Spirit Sect Realm?"

"This guy can't be passive and slacking off, right?" Yun Fan muttered, turned his head to look at the battlefield in another place, and couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

"That big axe is about to be smashed by me, why hasn't this Zhu Jie cleaned him up yet?"

"Forget it, help people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Yun Fan shook his head helplessly, muttered to himself, touched his chin and thought for a while before making up his mind.

Yun Fan's eyes suddenly turned eeriely black, and with a slight stomp of the soles of his feet, a ball of soul power burrowed into the soil under his feet.

"Your strength is no more than that, if it weren't for that mysterious master secretly helping you, you would have been chopped to death by Lao Tzu with an axe!" Xiong Heishan waved his double axe to block Zhu Jie's double axe, and said sarcastically.

"I can't do the kung fu in my hands, but I can do it with my mouth!" Zhu Jie sneered.

"Then Lao Tzu will let you see the power of Grandpa Xiong!" Xiong Heishan laughed fiercely, and the muscles in his body suddenly swelled again, and his body, which was originally like an iron tower, was even more like a hill at this time.

"Draw the axe and slash!"

Xiong Heishan shouted violently, his hands tightly grasped the sharp axe in his hand, and the whole person began to spin like a spinning top, and the sharp axe light instantly cut through Zhu Jie's clothes, bringing out warm blood.

Zhu Jie's face couldn't help but change, and his figure hurriedly retreated, wanting to distance himself from Xiong Heishan.

"Want to run, it's too late!" Xiong Heishan sneered, and the spiritual power began to condense on the sharp axe, and the blade of the axe emitted a faint spiritual light, and it was about to turn into an axe and shoot out!

However, at this moment, a milky white spiritual light suddenly emerged from the soil under his feet, and then directly drilled into his body.

"Buzz!"

Xiong Heishan was about to give Zhu Jie a fatal blow, but there was a sudden buzzing sound in his head, and then a sharp pain struck, as if he had been pierced by thousands of roots.

"Bang dang!"

Xiong Heishan's rotating body suddenly stopped, and the double axe in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Ahh

He clasped his head in his hands, his eyes bloodshot, and began to wail desperately.

What is the situation? Zhu Jie, who was still retreating at a high speed just now, suddenly saw that guy fall to the ground and wail, the contrast between the front and back was too great, so that he didn't react for a while.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't do it quickly!" A somewhat hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Zhu Jie's ears, frightening him all over his body.

After making sure that there was no one beside him, Zhu Jie hesitated a little before he took the double knife and walked forward cautiously.

When he approached Xiong Heishan, Zhu Jie saw that the latter's seven orifices at this time had begun to ooze blood, which looked quite scary.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Zhu Jie looked at Xiong Heishan who was rolling on the ground with his head covered and a painful expression.

However, he also knew that now was not the time to delay time, so he no longer hesitated, and directly stabbed Xiong Heishan's neck, staining the ground red with blood, ending his painful struggle.

Yun Fan behind the tree rubbed his temples with a headache, and finally solved one.

Helping people is a lot of work.

After killing Xiong Heishan, Zhu Jie quickly rushed into the fighting team, like a tiger pounced into a flock of sheep, killing all the remaining bandits in three strokes and dividing five by two.

"Whew, it's finally over. Xiao Bayi clenched the fist that came from the black face with his paws, looked up at the battlefield where the overall situation had been decided, and then exhaled easily.

"Then our side can end it too. Hachi raised his eyes to look at the panting black face, and suddenly smiled.

"Click!" Before the black face could react, Hachi's claws holding his fist twisted violently, and a crisp bone cracking sound rang out instantly.

The green tendons on the black face erupted, the mouth kept inhaling, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Give me death!" Black Face screamed, his eyes had turned blood-red, and his remaining right hand clenched into a fist and slammed into Hachi's head.

"Bang!" came a soft sound.

Before he could hit the hachi with his fist, he suddenly stopped in the air.

Blackface glanced down at his chest with some difficulty, and a pale golden paw was pressing against his chest.

"Don't be a robber in your next life, you don't have this talent. Hachi glanced at the black face lightly, and his claws shook slightly, which broke his heart.

The body of the black face couldn't help but tremble, his eyes glared at Hachi with resentment, and the mouth hidden under the mask moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't make a sound, his head tilted, and he collapsed to the ground, completely lifeless.

Xiao Ba looked down at the dead black face, and after hesitating for a long time, he walked to his side, ripped off the mask on his face, and glanced at the true face of Lushan behind the mask.

After a long moment of silence, a muttering voice sounded to himself.

"Sure enough, the one who wears the mask is either ugly or disfigured. ”